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My Co- Workers 18
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My Co-Workers
A Sexual Epic
by
Gobs O'Semen
Part 18
With that, I helped Sherry thread my cock backwards through the
fly, and then pushed the boxers over my hips. Sherry then took
over and pushed the shorts down around my ankles. She then lifted
each of my legs up and out of my underwear and picked them up to
hang on the end of my stiff rod.
Sherry then began to examine my stitches, which were not bandaged
in order to let them air out. Still standing over her, I tried to
bend over to unbutton the rest of her blouse. Grabbing my dick,
Sherry stood me back up. She then rose from the couch and pulled
her shirt tail out of her skirt. Then she opened the remaining
buttons and slipped the see-through blouse off of her arms.
I kissed her hard on the lips and began to fondle her massive
boobs. I worked my hand to the side of her skirt and began to
unzip it. She grabbed my hand and pushed it away, shaking her head
back and forth as if to tell me that she would handle in from here
on. Having already stepped out of her high heeled shoes, she
finished unzipping her skirt.
Delicately, she stepped out of her garment, folded it, and placed
it on the arm of the couch. I finally noticed that Sherry was
wearing a black garter belt with seamed hose and no panties. She
had trimmed her once ample pussy hair back to just a wisp. I
immediately moved towards her and ran my entire hand between her
cunt lips. Sherry was now pumping my cock for all it was worth.
"What CAN you do?" Sherry asked me, between orgasms.
"I can fuck the hell out of this pussy!" I almost yelled at
her, as I picked up the pace of my stimulus.
"You well-hung butt-hole. You KNOW what I mean." she
screamed.
"I have to stay upright, if you know what I mean. I can't
thrust, without pain, when I'm laying down. And if you don't
mind, you'll have to sit on my face for me to eat you." I
smiled back at her.
"You KNOW that I DON'T mind." she grinned. "And how do you
know that you can't thrust vertically? Get lucky with Nikki?"
"Now YOU know better than that. I just can't bend back and
forth like I would need to in order to give you the hard
fucking that you truly deserve." I told her.
I then broke the hand-hold that I had on her pussy and backed up.
I dropped to my knees and then laid down on my back, motioning for
Sherry to approach me. I had her stand directly over my face so
that I could gaze upward at her glistening pussy. I extended my
hands towards hers and pulled her down on my face. Reaching up and
pinching her 'nips, I buried my tongue in Sherry's honey-hole.
She began bucking like a wild bull. At times she would move so
much, that I would have to hold her down on my face. I had started
slowly, licking her from ass-hole to clit and then back again.
Every time my tongue would get close to her anus, I would give her
a rim job before continuing with the ultra-satisfying journey back
to her clitoris. Sherry was coming after every lap that I would
make on her cunt course.
After a while, when I started concentrating more on her anus, she
would ground her ass-hole directly into my mouth. I was able to
get almost half an inch of tongue into her before she would spasm
and begin to shudder. We were able to keep this up for the next
twenty minutes before Sherry got so aroused, she stood up, turned
around, and sat back down on my face. She then moved towards my
dick, engulfing most of my member on her first suck.
I was now able to view Sherry's shapely ass, still in garter belt
and hose, from the rear, so to speak. I would work on her clit and
then lick backwards to her ass-hole. I was now able to control my
tonguing of her sphincter more completely now, sending her
ballistic each time I was able to get more that an inch of tongue
inside of her. Sherry was now sucking my dick as hard as she ever
had and I knew that it would only be minutes before I creamed her
succulent mouth.
She then ground her ass in my face one last time and I just held
her there, sucking her as hard as I could. Sherry bent farther
down towards my dick, spreading her ass cheeks wide in the process.
I took this opportunity to bury my index finger deep in her ass-
hole. When I got it all it, Sherry squeezed my dick and it finally
exploded inside of her mouth. She drank every drop without
spilling any of my love potion.
Like a true professional, Sherry continued to suck me until I was
completely flaccid. She got up and rubbed her ass, smiling at me
the entire time. I rolled over and struggled to get up. I
staggered towards the bathroom as Sherry was picking up her blouse
from the floor. She folded it and then placed on top of her skirt
on the couch.
Upon my return from the bathroom, Sherry was sitting in a chair and
still wasn't wearing anything EXCEPT my red boxer shorts and her
hose and garter belt. I must say that she did them a lot more
justice than I could have ever thought to.
"When do you have to go?" I asked her.
"I'm not going until you fuck me at least once." she replied
as I sat down on the couch, still completely naked.
"Sounds like you haven't been getting enough of the big dick
lately." I told her, smiling as I did so.
"You know me, Adam. I can never get enough 'any kind' of
dick." she said, circling her extraordinary nipples with her
sculptured nails as she did.
"I'm not sure that I know what's wrong with Craig. He doesn't
seem to know what a good thing he's got. I mean, if I was
your husband, you wouldn't get to bed until I had chased you
down and fucked you where ever I caught you." I said.
"I'm not sure just who'd do the chasing in that situation."
she beamed back at me.
"Hasn't old Gerry been able to keep up with his mother?" I
mused.
"I don't know about him. I think he's got some weird ideas.
He may be a little stranger than I am, if that's possible."
"Oh. How's that?" I questioned.
"Well, this past Saturday, Gerry had a friend over and he kept
making remarks that lead me to believe that he wanted to share
me with this friend. I finally got away from them and
motioned Gerry to come into the bedroom where I could talk to
him. Before I could say anything, he grabbed my tits and
started playing with them. After I had finally regained my
composure, I told him in no uncertain terms would I have a
threesome with his little friend." Sherry said.
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